Myriad Realms: I'm Scared to Paralyze the Entire Server

Fang Qingtong looked at herself in the mirror, smiled inexplicably, and said with satisfaction.

Originally, Fang Qingtong's temperament belonged to the kind of strong iceberg beauties, but now that she has awakened, she has become stronger and colder.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and Shui Minghua with a ghost face appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing Fang Qingtong standing in front of the dressing table, Shui Minghua raised his hands and knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"Congratulations to the saint's successful awakening, the future of my Ming family is just around the corner!"

"You are the current general of the Ming clan, aren't you? Very good, I like your daughter very much, just let her stay by my side."

Fang Qingtong said lightly without even looking at Shui Minghua behind him.

"This is natural. Originally, I was afraid that the little girl would not be able to serve the saint. Since the saint is satisfied, let her stay."

Shui Minghua raised his head slightly, looked at the hookah in front of him, lowered his head again, and said respectfully.

"Well, alright, gather all the people in my Ming clan who are above the real monarch realm. I have something to talk about."

Fang Qingtong waved her hand and gave her first order after awakening.

"As ordered, this subordinate will do it!"

Shui Minghua responded, stood up from the ground, and walked out without looking at the hookah beside him.

"Get up too, and come over with me later."

Fang Qingtong glanced at the hookah who was still kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

"As ordered."

Shisha'er responded a little absentmindedly, got up and stood beside Fang Qingtong, dumbfounded.

"Since I have awakened now, the things of the past are like a flash in the sky, and everything now is based on the future of my Ming family."

Inexplicably, Fang Qingtong said such a paragraph.

Shisha'er raised her head, looked at Fang Qingtong's back, and said nothing.

"Regardless of whether I knew you or not, what is the relationship between me, now, I'm just a saint of the underworld, don't look at me with the eyes of the past, do you understand?"

After speaking, Fang Qingtong turned around and turned into silver pupils, looking straight at the hookah in front of him.

When Shisha'er was seen by this somewhat cold look, her whole body was agitated, she came back to her senses, and nodded her head in a hurry.

"Okay, wait outside the door. I'm going to sort out the inheritance. When the General Shui gathers the people, you can come and let me know."

Seeing her nodding, Fang Qingtong waved and let the hookah go out.

After Shisha'er walked out of the door and closed the door, she went back to the bed again and sat down with her knees crossed.

Now she has to sort out the inheritance memory of the saint in her mind.

There are many things in these memories, which are very useful to the Hades.

The current Ming clan, the green and yellow are not connected, because of the lack of many key exercises and techniques.

And the saint is the key to the underworld.

Every generation of saintess will write down the most critical exercises or techniques of the Ming clan and include them in the inheritance, just in case.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door from the hookah.

"Your Highness, the people have been called, and the general is waiting for you."

Fang Qingtong opened his eyes, the silver in his pupils became purer.

With a sigh, he got off the bed and walked to the door to open it.

Shisha'er stood in front of the door with her head hanging slightly, waiting for her respectfully.

"Let's go."

Fang Qingtong said lightly and walked straight ahead.

"Yes!"

Close the door first, trot to catch up with Fang Qingtong, and lead her to the discussion hall.

Chapter 1 The battle is coming (3/[-] for subscription, please customize)

The saintess of the underworld, who enjoy the supreme power in the underworld, is the most honorable person in the underworld, no one.

Wearing a luxurious robe with the symbol of the phoenix and the phoenix, which is the symbol of the saintess of the Ming clan, he slowly walked towards the discussion hall.

The purple robe, coupled with her icy temperament at this time, made her more graceful and luxurious, and looked very noble.

Walking behind her, helping her to carry the hookah on the back, looking at Fang Qingtong at this time, her eyes showed envy.

Seemingly aware of it, Fang Qingtong's eyes that were not squinting, glanced slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All of this, Shisha'er didn't notice, and just walked forward.

After walking for a while, I finally came to the discussion hall.

At this time, a throne was placed above the main hall, with the carvings of Mingfeng on it.

The hall was already full of people at this time.